Why God Why の小説・ストーリー

God, is the existence of the high and mighty, overlooking the multitude of beings every move, but now, the souldevouring demonic flower swept the human world, wars all over the world, corpses everywhere, why, there is no God to save all beings . "Haha!" Xiao Dust tilted his head and laughed, his long hair fluttering behind his shoulders as he coldly said, "God? What is a god? Shouldn't a god bless all beings? But why, why is everyone dead? God can't even protect himself, what qualifications does he have to call himself a god in front of mortals!"

The younger boy turned off the television. “No,” he answered simply. “But why?” Yric asked in a very subtle tone. He couldn’t help staring at Yric’s eyes that were talking to him. “Because I am a god.” It was a valid reason for the undeniable truth. He couldn’t even remember having a quiet day back in the first realm. The gods were always bickering. It was the same reason most of the time he was fighting other gods. He couldn’t stand how the other gods think, and they also didn’t like him because of being different. He even heard once that he shouldn’t be a god and they should have sent him to the lower realm called hell where he belongs.

My smile vanished and a tear rolled from my eyes. "Maybe that's why she is not in my destiny" He kept his hand on my shoulder. "Is she still in a relationship with her boyfriend?” I look at him and nod my head. "Whenever I think I could be with her, god slapped me hard to bring me into reality." I laughed and then looked at the sky. "Why? Why do you do this to me, God? Why? If I have to stay away from her then why do you bring her close to me? Why?" I yelled, tears were streaming into my eyes.

His eyes remained shut as he continued, seemingly not even noticing that the blade was now stained red “I don’t really believe in religion either. It’s kind of a pointless idea anyway.” The Elder chuckled lightly “How can you know that for sure? It’s not impossible to believe. There is good reason for believing in a god, I mean, the universe itself has created us. We are part of this creation and we need to believe in something, whether that be God, fate, destiny, whatever.” The Elder’s voice was soft, gentle, comforting. ‘But isn’t it enough that God exists?’ ‘I don’t know. I guess it is… but the universe doesn’t exist by itself, so I don’t see how it could matter if we pray to someone, who

She gritted her teeth, trying to grasp her temper. "You've mentioned before that He is merciful, and He created us—we have the same image as Him, but why do other people doesn't reflect mercy and love at all? Why don't other people consider this? Why do other people don't have a heart like Him?" Those questions came out of her mouth which surprised Mace, worries could be seen on her face when she saw how tears fell from her friend's eye. "Does God even exist? Why did He let me grieve so much and didn't do anything to save me? Answer me, Mace."

Hindi ako mabuting tao at madalas nagkakasala pero marunong akong humingi ng tawad at magsisi sa mga ginawa ko. Sa murang edad, maaga akong namulat sa reyalidad ng buhay. Hindi naging maganda ang takbo ng lahat. Maaga akong naulila. Lumaki ako sa hirap, swerte na kung kumain kami ng tatlong beses sa isang araw. Many people have asked, "If there is a God, why does He permit suffering?" It may sound crazy, but I believe that suffering serves a purpose.

Did you change your mind at the last minute? With the type of question: Do you have a question for me? If the candidate answers no, then he is taking a big log, blocking his way of making money. Employers will rely on that to evaluate the candidate's understanding of the company, if there is nothing they want to ask, they must ask a question to prove that they are interested in this position and have a desire to be in this position. company back. The second person seems to have left, and the first person knows this principle but asks for already existing information, so he has to leave.

She said flatly, glancing at him. “Why did you say that?" "Because it's true. God? He's a myth. He doesn't even hear anything anyone says, he's just taking credits for what he never even had a part in and everyone still keeps saying that he exists. " "Because he does." he replied quietly, she sighed, raising her brows at him. A small frown etched on her countenance still, he continued.

I have nothing to do and it's boring because he doesn't talk much. "If you love me why did you lie to me, if you love me why is this happening to me, if you love me why don't you make a way for us, if you love me why can't I feel it. If you love me Why aren't we happy? Zion I love you, we love each other but we are in a situation where we feel only pain. Zion it is not love. " I said consistently.

on the 30 the paper __ Dear God, Now I am 16 years old. I didn't request anything from you but my parents and brother. My mother could tell me if I ask or write anything in this diary. God will surely provide me. But for 9 years, in this diary, I didn't write any happy moments but requested for my parents. When I look at other children. I felt jealous of them that they are getting their parent's love but I... I miss my parents. Why god? Why did you separate me from my parents?? Why didn't you like me being happy with my parents? CONTINUE... _______